Don’t be so comfortable like that
Because we’re still strangers.
Don’t rush me like a child
Because it haven’t started yet.
I dont like the youth’s love like playing with fire.
I’m just shaking a bit, but I’m okay..
No, the truth is..
I still hate you, you who left me
My cold heart is still missing you..
Don’t be so bright like that
Because the world is dark.
How can I smile brightly
If you’ll look closely, I am sad.
I dont like the calculative love of adults
I’m just tired but i’m okay.
No, the truth is..
I still hate you, you who left me
My cold heart is still missing you..
The love of my young days is ending like this
You have to be happy
Even if a long time passes by, we’ll still remember each other
Those times when there was still “us”
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